The man thinks for a bit, trying to retrace his steps. “I noticed the time, I grabbed my brief case and my keys, got in the car, jammed it into first and tore out of my driveway….” He paused and tried to scratch his head but his new ghostly hand drifted right through his temple. “I have this vague idea I heard a loud noise but that’s it. The next thing I remember is being here, in a line of ghosts.”

“There must have been a car accident, dear.” Said Granny Ghost kindly.